Alex was drenched with sweat having just finished mowing his friend Will’s yard.

It wasn’t a large yard by any description. But it was hotter than usual for an April Saturday.

About halfway through the job, Will had come out to watch him work.

Alex didn’t mind. Actually, he was used to it.

“You need a drink?” he asked as Alex pushed Will’s mower into his garage.

“Yeah. That’d be great,” he said.

By the time he returned, Alex had his weed-cutter sitting on the driveway behind his truck.

“Wow! That’s better than your usual piss,” he said after a couple gulps of the beer Will brought him.

They both leaned against the tailgate as they drank and talked for a few minutes. Alex spent that time wiping sweat off his shirtless chest and back with a towel he’d brought.

Will had become his closest friend from work when Alex moved to a new city twenty years earlier. Will was fifteen years older. But they had become as close as brothers over the years.

Alex had been doing Will’s yard work for more than half that time and it had turned into a spectator sport. Will would most often sit on his front porch and watch every move Alex made, usually wearing no more than a pair of gym shorts, the same outfit as Alex.

Will had always hated yard work and paid his friend a ridiculous amount to mow and weed his yard as often as it needed it.

Alex wasn’t a big fan of yard work, either. But, the extra money and spending time with his friend was hard to turn down, especially after his divorce a couple years earlier.

“Well, let me get your trim done, and I’ll be out of your hair,” he said, handing Will his empty bottle.

By the time he finished the yard and had his truck loaded, Will was back outside with another beer.

“Will, it’s eleven in the morning. Hot or not, it’s a little early for this much drinking.”

“What else do you have going on today?” he asked.

“Well, nothing until I take a shower.”

“You want to shower here?” Will asked.

“My apartment’s just a few blocks away, Will,” Alex replied. “Besides, I don’t have any clean clothes with me.”

“That’s OK. You can wear something of mine,” Will said. “We’re about the same size.”

“Really. It’s OK,” Alex said. “I appreciate the offer. But –.”

“I don’t want you getting in your truck all sweaty,” Will said. “I insist. You mowed my yard. The least I can do is offer the use of my shower.”

“Uh – Well, I guess, if you insist ….”

Somehow, Will found an excuse to stay in the bathroom while Alex showered.

“Do you mind if I hop in right behind you?” he asked, pushing his shorts down his thighs. “I got pretty sweaty out there, too.”

By the time Alex stepped out of the shower, Will was waiting naked and more than half-hard.

Hanging loose, Will had a full five inches of skin-covered meat. His uncut foreskin hung almost a half-inch beyond the bulb of his glans. He was thick and veiny even when flaccid. His balls looked like two walnuts hanging between his legs. A thick mass of brown hair crowned his groin, though it was much thinner on his balls.

While Alex had been circumcised at birth, he had discovered a movement in his twenties that supported men restoring their cut foreskins through stretching and advanced skin care. For more than a year, Alex had worked diligently and sometimes painfully toward stretching the skin of his dark red cock to cover his glans once again as nature intended. By the time he stopped, his dick looked completely uncircumcised when flaccid, the new skin covering, protecting, and restoring the worn skin of his glans to new heights of sensitivity.

“It’s cool that you’re uncut, too,” Will said upon seeing Alex’s covered cock.

“Oh! Actually, I am circumcised,” Alex said, glancing down at his limp meat. “I stretched my foreskin back out years ago.”

Even soft and covered by skin, Alex presented what he always thought was a thick, veiny slab of meat nearly four inches long. That was until he saw his friend’s fat cock for the first time.

Alex’s loose balls hung well below his cock. They were noticeably larger than Will’s. He kept them and the shaft of his cock shaved smooth. It appeared all his pubic hair was closely groomed and kept at a very short length.

“I’ve heard of that. That’s cool!” Will said. “Looks like you shave, too?”

“I’ve never liked hair getting in the way,” Alex explained.

“I like it,” Will admitted. “Smooth is sexy.”

Alex raised his eyebrows at that, uncertain of what his friend meant.

“You do know I’m gay, right?” Will asked matter-of-factly as he stepped under the water without closing the shower curtain.

“Of course, I know. I just never thought –,” Alex said, grabbing a towel.

“It’s OK,” Will cut him off. “I don’t try to hide it. But I don’t make it my whole personality like other gay men do.”

“Well, you do know I’m straight, right?” Alex asked.

“Of course,” Will answered as he began soaping up his chest. “But you’re divorced, probably lonely and horny – and hot as fuck.”

“What?” Alex was caught off-guard.

“Com’on, Alex. You have to have realized that I’ve always been interested in you,” Will admitted, moving down to his cock and balls. “I made it a point to get to know you from the minute I saw you walk into the office. You’re smart, talented, handsome, and sexy. What gay man wouldn’t be interested in a hot twink like you?”

“Uh – Thank you, I think. But, I’m hardly a twink,” Alex said, blushing. “I’m fifty years old.”

“I’m sixty-four. To me, you’ll always be a twink,” Will said. “If I could score you, I’d be the envy of all my gay friends.”

“So, is that why you suddenly insisted I take a shower here?”

“Of course,” Will admitted. “I’ve wanted to for – ever. But, I didn’t want to push my luck.”

“Do you expect me to give up pussy for an old man like you?” Alex asked, joking. By then, he was dry and leaning naked against the sink. His stretched foreskin already was covering his red cock head, his still warm balls hanging almost half-way down his hairy thighs.

“How much pussy have you had in the last couple years?”

“As much as I’ve had in the past five,” Alex answered.

“I don’t care how much pussy you get. I just want to play with that beautiful piece of meat you’ve got. And, those balls! Good God! I didn’t notice them before!”

Alex was taken aback by his friend’s sudden frankness.

“I – don’t know, Will,” Alex blushed. “I’ve never – .”

“We don’t have to be exclusive lovers, Alex,” Will said. “I just want to be friends with benefits. I want you to cum in my hand, my mouth, and my ass – maybe on my face or my chest once in a while. And, I want to show you off to my friends occasionally, too. I don’t care where else your cock goes.”

“Uh, well, I –,” Alex could feel the heat in his face even in the steamy bathroom. “This is pretty sudden.”

“It’s easy, Boy. Just let me jack you off a couple times. That’ll get you used to being touched by a man. You’ll realize there’s no difference between my hand or your wife’s or your own.”

Alex suddenly realized his cock was beginning to grow – slowly.

“Then I’ll give you the best blow job you’ve ever had any time you want one,” Will continued. “Y’know, nobody knows how to please a man better than another man. No woman will ever really know what you’re feeling. I know exactly what you want.”

“That kind of makes sense,” Alex conceded.

“By then, you’ll be ready to fuck me in the ass three times a week,” Will said. “That’s what I like. You won’t find many other men who can take it in the ass that often. But I love it. Can’t get enough.”

“We’ve been friends for twenty years, Will,” Alex said. “I’ve been mowing your yard more than half that time. You’ve had me over to swim in your pool a thousand times. Why are you just now coming on to me like this?”

“Like I said, I’ve had a crush on you since the day you started working at the agency. And I can’t tell you how many times I’ve jacked off watching you walk back and forth in my yard half-naked,” Will admitted. “But you were married – apparently happily. I’d never try to come between any happy couple. But, then you got divorced – and you didn’t seem too broken up by it.”

“We’ve talked about that. You know things hadn’t been good for a long time,” Alex said.

“Well, I just feel like it’s the right time,” Will said. “You aren’t attached or dating. You’re just my type – younger, hot, built – beautiful body and personality. If I’d known what you were packing in those shorts earlier, I might not have cared that you were married.”

Alex instinctively looked down at his groin. His dick was almost half-hard for some reason.

“Yeah,” Will said. “You’re hot and you’ve got a great cock and really amazing balls. And, it looks like you’re liking the attention.”

He reached out of the shower and grabbed and caressed Alex’s growing cock with his hot, wet hand. Alex jumped slightly and gasped at the unexpected touch.

“What are you talking about?” Alex asked, composing himself. “You’re a monster compared to me.”

He dropped his eyes down to his friend’s cock that by then was nearly eight inches long as it was almost completely hard pointing at the shower wall.

“What I have doesn’t matter,” Will said. “I love what you have. You have no reason to be shy or worried you don’t measure up. Your cock is perfect.”

“I don’t know, Will,” Alex shied. “I mean, this is a lot to –.”

“You’re already feeling pretty comfortable being naked with another man,” Will countered. “I mean, you’re just standing there. You haven’t made the first attempt to wrap a towel around your waist or anything.”

“Well, I’ve always been comfortable being naked,” Alex said. “I grew up in a nudist household. My parents were nudists. We spent most of our vacations at nudist camps and nudist beaches all over the country.”

“Really?”

“I introduced Sissy to the lifestyle and she loved it, took to it right off,” he continued. “We rarely wore clothes at home, and even went to a couple nudist resorts with my parents. And, I still never wear clothes at home.”

“It’s obvious you like being naked here,” Will said. “You’re getting hard just from me talking about it.”

“No. I like being naked,” Alex said. “This is my most comfortable state. My dick likes compliments and attention – even verbal attention.”

“So, you admit your cock wants me to look at it,” Will said. “You want me to look at it. Just stay like that for a while. Let’s have some drinks – naked. It won’t take long for you to get used to it.”

“I’ve always been used to it. And, I’m fine with having a nude drink. I love being naked,” Alex admitted. “No matter how this goes, it would be great to have a nudist friend, some place other than my apartment where I can hang out naked.”

“Oh, Buddy. You can be as naked as you want here as often as you want,” Will said. “You know my backyard has a privacy fence. We can sit out there as much as you want and you can enjoy the pool, too. You’re always welcome in my house naked.”

“That would be nice,” Alex said. “I guess, it would be OK for you to watch me swim naked if you’re letting me use your pool.”

“Any time you want, Baby. I’ll even provide the alcohol.” Will turned off the water. “What’s your afternoon look like? We can start today.”

Alex handed his friend a towel.

“I don’t have any plans that can’t wait until tomorrow,” he said.

Five minutes later, the two men were sitting naked beside each other on the edge of the pool, their feet in the water.

“What do you think?” Will asked his younger friend.

“I love it,” Alex said. “I told you I love being naked, especially outside. I might even like being naked with you.”

“What?” Will feigned shock. “My heterosexual best friend likes being naked with an old gay man?”

“I like being naked. Period,” Alex said. “What’s the point of being a nudist if you aren’t being naked with other people? Anybody can be naked in private. Besides, who wouldn’t like being naked with someone who you know likes the way you look?”

“Oh, you got that part right,” Will said. “I love the way you look! I always have!”

“Thank you,” Alex said shyly. “It is very flattering – even if it feels a little awkward. I’ve always wanted to be desired. I’ve never felt that – even from Sissy.”

“Well, you’re going to be feeling it from now on,” Will assured him. “If you don’t mind me being open about.”

“Who doesn’t like compliments?” Alex countered. “I mean, it might be a little awkward at first – ‘cause – you’re a man.

“I don’t just desire you, Al. I lust after you in the worst way! You’re all I want!”

“You didn’t have to go and make it weird,” the younger man replied. “This was a nice, friendly moment of vulnerability. And you went and made it gay.”

“Aw, shut up. You know you like it. You just said so.”

“Who doesn’t like some ego-stroking once in a while?” Alex smirked.

“I’d like to stroke something else, you hot stud mother-fucker,” Will replied as Alex slid into the water and swam across the pool to the deep end.

After about an hour of swimming back and forth and doing a little diving, Alex eventually walked up the steps at the shallow end of the pool dripping. His cock hung limp bouncing against his wrinkled balls.

Will watched every bounce of his friend’s sex as he moved toward him and the towel he offered.

“You look amazing walking out of the pool like that,” he said. “You’re some kind of sea god claiming his domain.”

“That’s a little dramatic, isn’t it?” Alex said. “I just climbed four steps.”

“And you look like a fucking god doing it,” Will replied, his eyes constantly scanning over his friend’s wet body. “In my head it was in slow motion with the water dripping off you and your soft cock swinging back and forth and your balls bouncing. I can even tell how your arms and chest are bulging a little from the work-out you’ve been giving them. Go back in and walk out again! Let me get my phone so I can video it!”

“Will, roll your tongue back up and go get us a drink,” Alex said as he toweled off.

It was nearly 4 pm when the two nude men decided to head back inside. Alex noticed he was getting pretty red in the sun. His gray hair used to be red and his skin burned pretty easily.

“I really should be going,” he said. “You must have things you need to do. And, I don’t need to get an all-over sunburn.”

“The only thing I want to do is you, Buddy,” Will said, watching his friend dry off.

“Get me a pair of shorts to wear home,” Alex demanded. “You can jack off when I leave.”

“Oh, I will. I’ll probably cum before you get out of the driveway,” Will called back as he went to his bedroom. “You gave me plenty of fantasy material today.”

Alex pulled up the navy blue gym shorts he was handed without any underwear. He was keenly aware of how they seemed to be at least one size too small and left his cock and balls on clear display.

Will handed him a grocery bag with his washed, dried and folded clothes from earlier.

“Why am I wearing these tight shorts if you washed and dried my own clothes?” Alex asked.

“Because I want to see you in nothing but a pair of tight gym shorts that show off everything you’ve got.”

“Well, I’ll let you see all of it again next week,” Alex replied. “I’ll even wear these shorts for you – if your yard needs work.”

“Oh! It will,” Will said. “Definitely!”

“I’ll see you Monday,” Alex said. “Thanks for the drinks and use of your pool.”

“Thank you for – everything,” Will said as he ran his eyes up and down his friend’s nearly naked body. “Y’know, you can come back tomorrow if you want to.”

“I’ve got to clean my sister’s gutters tomorrow afternoon,” Alex said. “Otherwise, – that’s a tempting offer.”

“Plan on doing this again next week.”

The following week, Will again insisted his yard needed more work – even though it hadn’t grown more than a quarter-inch.

True to his word, Alex wore the same pair of gym shorts Will had given him the week before – and nothing else – to mow over the small yard. He only ran over the tiny front yard since the mowing was just a formality.

This week, however, he wasn’t wearing underwear under his friend’s shorts so his cock and balls bounced with every step and occasionally even made a brief appearance through a leg opening.

As he began sweating, the fabric became more and more sheer in spite of its dark color until his sex was practically openly displayed for the entire neighborhood.

Will’s erect cock was nearly pressing up out of the identical pair of shorts he wore while Alex mowed his yard.

Alex noticed and, once he made his way to the more secluded backyard, pushed his shorts off to expose his nearly half-hard cock as he finished the last bit of his friend’s yard in nothing but a pair of tennis shoes.

“That was hot!” Will admitted. “I wish you could mow the entire yard naked!”

“Put a privacy fence all the way around it and I’d be naked all the time,” Alex offered.

“Come on in,” Will said. “Take a shower and spend the afternoon naked by the pool. You know you want to.”

“I know you won’t let me do anything else,” Alex replied as they headed into the bathroom where Will sat on the toilet waiting and watching.

Alex took the hint and turned around to make a show of bending down to untie his tennis shoes before he stepped out of them.

“Should I even bother to close the curtain?” he asked as he stepped into the shower.

“If you do, I’ll just open it again,” Will said. “I wish I could get in there with you.”

Alex made no attempt to hide his body as he rinsed and lathered every nook and cranny. He considered the request to join him for a minute as he stepped under the water. He turned to face his staring friend when he washed his half-hard cock and balls.

It was then he realized Will had his shorts around his ankles and his thick stiff cock in his hand, stroking furiously as he stared.

Without thinking, Alex immediately began stroking his own meat in full view of his audience.

“Oh! God!” Will moaned, his eyes never leaving his friend’s groin.

A devilish smile played over Alex’s rugged face as he slowly stroked over his soapy meat.

As he awakened his cock, he looked up at his friend. When they locked eyes, he bit his lip as seductively as he could.

Will responded immediately with a visible and audible whimper.

The two men watched each other pleasure themselves. As Alex’s cock grew, Will’s arousal intensified exponentially.

“Oh, God! Alex!” he gasped a second or two before he sent a thick burst of cum across the bathroom.

Their eyes never left each other’s cocks as Will pumped wad after wad of sperm from his stiff cock. Alex continued stroking his own sex, his breathing increasing.

He’d watched porn many times before. But, he’d never paid much attention to the orgasms of the male performers.

Will’s own ejaculation seemed special, energizing, intoxicating. Watching his friend send wads of semen and sperm into the air was intense, erotic, and triggering.

As Alex’s strokes sped up, his fist sent water across the room. Will watched every movement even as he panted and recovered from his own intense orgasm.

Just a few seconds later, Alex felt his stomach begin to contract and his balls throb. He pumped his cock faster and faster until a heavy stream of white goo exploded across the room to land on the floor several feet away.

More and more sperm coated the floor and his hand as he continued to pump his aching dick in front of his staring friend. His low-hanging sac swung back and forth with every stroke.

He couldn’t help grunting and convulsing as he stroked his sensitive meat until every drop of his seed was oozing down his hand, shaft, and balls.

“Oh! God! You’re amazing!” Will said. “I wish I could – .”

“What?” Alex asked as he rinsed his cum off. “What does my best friend want to do to me?”

“I want to kiss and lick and suck you for hours,” Will finally admitted. “You’re my fantasy. You’re the only man I think about when I jack off. Hell, you’re the only man I’ve thought about for years – even with other men.”

Alex smiled as he grabbed a towel and stepped out of the shower to allow his friend to bathe himself.

Both men still were panting as they brushed against each other. Will let his hand slide over Alex’s bare ass cheek.

Alex again leaned against the sink naked watching his friend shower.

“Y’know, it really is kind of a turn-on that you jack off while you watch me take a shower,” he admitted.

“Good! Good! Give in to the dark side,” Will said.

“It’s nice to be somebody’s sex object – even if it’s a wrinkled old man like you.”

“You could do worse,” Will replied. “You could do a lot better. But, you could do worse.”

“I don’t know.” Alex reached out to touch his friend’s wet hip. “You’ve still got a lot of miles on you, Old Man.”

“Mmh.” Will’s eyes closed. “You touch me like you know me. You’re about to get me started again.”

“I get the feeling you’re going to get started again no matter what I do,” Alex replied, stepping back to lean on the vanity.

“After the show you just gave me, I’m surprised I’m not hard again already.”

A few minutes later, Will was clean and dry and both men walked naked to the living room for beer and a few minutes of TV.

“I should probably head home,” Alex said after his second beer.

“Absolutely not!” Will exclaimed. “You couldn’t possibly have anything more important to do than keep me desperate and horny.”

Alex gave him a look.

“It’s time past time for lunch,” he said. “Let me order a pizza and we can hang out a while longer.”

“You aren’t going to let me say ‘no,’ are you?”

“Consider lunch part of my payment for your yard work – and the show in the shower,” Will said. “Especially the show.”

When he got his card out to pay for the pizza over the phone, Will handed Alex a fifty for the yard.

“That’s a bit more than usual,” Alex noticed.

“You gave me a bit more than usual,” Will said. “Consider it a tip for letting me see your – uh – tip. And, my yard’s going to need seeing to a lot more often if you’re going to do this every time.”

“Can you afford weekly service? I already mow every other week.”

“If by ‘service’ you mean prancing around with your beautiful cock and balls bouncing around my house, of course, I can. The show I got today is worth much more,” he squealed. “My naked twink yard man is worth every penny!”

“I’m still not sure about you calling me that,” Alex said. “Should I start calling you ‘Daddy’?”

“If you ever call me ‘Daddy,’ you better never use my name again. I’ll probably cum in my pants if I’m wearing any.”

Alex smiled slyly as he pulled his shorts up to wait for the delivery driver.

“Yes, Daddy,” he whispered as he kissed his friend on the cheek.

“Hold up right there!” Will started. “What was that?”

“Just a little acknowledgment of how you’ve made me feel today. That’s all.”

“That wasn’t all it was for me.”

“You’ll be OK. You just need to eat something,” Alex said.

“I should have ordered sausage on that pizza,” Will said quietly.

“Pepperoni’s the same shape as sausage – and the color’s almost life-like,” Alex replied, glancing down at his half-hard sex.

A few minutes later, Alex pushed his shorts to the floor right at the front door as soon as he closed it behind the pizza guy.

The pizza disappeared in thirty minutes as the two friends sat almost touching on the couch.